Lyrics:
empty out the mag
We spin back like asap that's danger John Conner
My bitch like a stallion with ass like Rihanna
That head is amazing i promise i promise
She claim she a ride or die, well she just lied
Shorty so sloppy, your bitch give good top
Servin' all the junkies, right on that block
Ran off with yo
the nana like a battery
No chains on my words make you feel like you sitting by the ray
Splash in a planet full of Ashes
Dust to dawn passes I tried fasting
what I got
The old school glow is what I rock yeah
Bad bitch she doing what I wanna
Ass so fat like Rihanna
Ball so hard like Kawhi
Play no games no
Stress the remix
Life in the street niggas, better move around
I ain't trying to start nothing
Ya'll can feel fa sho
I keeps it real can you tell
By
dogs sing songs of rejection and pain
If we get sunshine, it's followed up by rain
Like to lay your jig down and get a blessing of brains
My man Skeet so
where I'm goin', without the vision?
See, I've been sent here by my God, I'm on a mission
So, I don't listen to y'all opinions, only He can tell me when
About to be forty-six years old, dog
Talkin' 'bout "I'ma call up Trick Trick"
Man, you sound like a bitch, bitch
Man up and handle your shit (ugh)
Mad
"Ayy
We want you to do a video for beats by Dre"
I thought, "Shit, this must be my day, "
Let me set it off
So flylingual and swagnificently fresh
I've
the doubles rolled for bail
No collection of that stimulus is mailed
Mutiny best
So I relay the screen play with this Fleming remix
Greedy gold fingers stem
so mad? You took it so literal
Preach like a ritual, verses are visual
Spitting a verse and it look like a digital
Top dog in town
Stay ten toes
Came in this bitch statement, ape shit
Just for the record I stay off the record
My boys be actin real dog like
Tough on my schedule never a regular
Yo dj hi-tek
Drop the motherfuckin' beat box dog
Bring that next-level shit
Uh, yo, for real
That's what I'm talking about
Check it out
Make sure you living right live by the Code (Yuh uh)
Feudal Lord they want ya soul call him 大名 (Yuh)
Cause this 忍者 yapping so much out his mouth we take
cheated
Kesha coe
Who woulda known that Rihanna
Like to eat chicken
But them thighs like rice by the bowl
Who woulda seen Quinton tarantino
Pulp fiction
Clippers stay chill on the feel wheres the gel and the
Waves man they kill so dollar dollar bill uh
Get a good line for my forehead
Off by one bit minus well
Mariah Carey songs. Or be in lair of fog in front of 2 feral dogs. Have you running into so much trouble, you’ll be scared to jog. You’re good as gone,
the bed
So I'll play this song so she know what to do with her head
Pause
Now you just realized what I said
You penniless niggas couldn't even fit in my
a dog, well you can get neutered
I got the work, this cost fewer
Whole lotta sticks, this one newer
My trap beneficial like who need a tutor
Bitch give me
the team
Couldn't cry no more
So instead imma sing, sing
Now you left me a stray
Blinded by love
Now that's out of my way
Left your ass in the dust
Like ash
[P.P.] Stronghold overthrow the whole fuckin underground
[I.T.] Secretly run, by commercial motherfuckers now
[S.S.] So while you little step-and-fetch
I black out
Digital or analog it don’t really matter dog
I’be been in this shit since Babylon while all y’all just babble on
I’m a rapping pantheon
it by all means
Won't no mercy when I was hurting
So now there's only love for my team
Props to Malcolm, props to Martin
Shit, I'm fire starting change
unbelievable
I can't help to think that I've been programmed to be so.
And I am not ignorant to the fact
That people are shaped by their experiences and past
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